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  “I need you.”

  “I know but I want you to understand what could happen. It’s difficult for me to think, I’m in heat too, but I seem to have a tiny bit more control. I could mate you if I totally lose it or I could get you pregnant. I’m willing to risk both. I’d kill to be inside you.”

  “Please!” she urged.

  His eye color bled to pure black and he withdrew his fingers from her pussy. He yanked her body down the seat a little and his arm slid under her back to help her sit up. She pressed back against the seat and he dragged her ass to the edge. Her gaze lowered down his chest to where he stood on his knees between her spread thighs. She stared at his cock.

  He looked bigger than he ever had, the skin so red and swollen it appeared painful, and his cock twitched, the crown weeping fluid. Anton wrapped his hand around his shaft to guide it to her. She’d never watched a guy take her before but she couldn’t look away as his other arm lifted her leg higher and wider to make room for his hips.

  He pressed the tip of his cock against her pussy and then slowly entered her. She hissed at the pressure of something so thick penetrating her. The stretching sensation didn’t hurt but it nearly made her come again. He wasn’t even fully inside her yet. Anton rumbled deep within his chest—part moan, part growl.

  “So hot and tight,” he rasped. “Tell me if I hurt you.”

  His hand released his shaft and he grabbed her hip then slid his hand around to grip her ass. He drew closer, made her take more of his cock inside her, and Shannon clutched at his arms just for something to cling to. Ecstasy shot through her from the pressure of his rigid flesh and from the friction of him filling her.

  “Look at me.”

  Her gaze lifted. She knew he barely kept a leash on his beast. She could see the wolf lurking in his dark gaze. She wondered if she looked as animalistic. The raw sex appeal of him barely keeping his humanity made her buck her hips, urging him on.

  “Take me.”

  “Fuck,” he snarled, and drove all the way inside her to the hilt.

  Shannon growled, threw her head back, and her nails dug into his skin. Her hips wiggled frantically. “More. Again,” she urged.

  “I couldn’t stop if I tried. You’ve got both sides of me, kitten.”

  He nearly withdrew from her fully and then he slammed back inside. His powerful body dominated hers. He fucked her forcefully and fast, deeply, and she gave herself up to sensation. She came and he roared out. His hips slowed a few thrusts and then he started again. It drove her passion on.

  Sweat coated both their bodies, helping them glide together seamlessly. Time ceased to exist. At one point he withdrew from her, turned her over onto her knees, and pinned her body over the seat. She had to force her hands to let go of him to grip the back of the seat just for something to hold on to. He entered her from behind, drove into her frantically, and she screamed out as another climax gripped her just from the feel of the new position.

  I’m not going to survive this, her mind sobbed. Anton powered in and out of her pussy, fucking her with an intensity that should have scared her, but she needed and wanted more. Another wave of pleasure overcame her, her throat sore from the sounds she made, but all that mattered was the ecstasy rolling throughout her body. Hands gripped her hips to hold her still as she tried to push back to keep urging him on.

  “Shannon,” he groaned. “Fuck.” He roared out, slowed slightly, and the feel of his semen shooting inside her triggered another climax.

  “More,” she whispered.

  His response was to start thrusting inside her again, this time slower, seeming to want to torture her. She gripped the seat and shoved back against his hands, slamming him inside her deeper, and she climaxed. Black spots twinkled as she stared at the seat in front of her face. A dizzy spell nearly overtook her but then Anton started to drive in and out of her strongly, moving fast, the way she wanted, and her need overrode her exhaustion.

  Anton howled out when he came, his release triggering yet another orgasm inside her weary body, and this time she couldn’t fight off the dizziness. She slumped against the seat, panted, and finally the pain eased. The need slowly faded.

  “Shannon?” Alarm sounded in his voice.

  “I’m okay,” she got out. “Tired. It’s not hurting anymore.”

  He leaned over her back, his hands tracing from her hips to her breasts to caress them, and he brushed a tender kiss on her shoulder.

  “I’m going to take care of you. Rest, okay?”

  She nodded and wanted to turn to snuggle against him but instead she closed her eyes, and Anton’s soft curse was the last sound she heard.

  Every muscle inside Anton’s body ached. He’d gone through plenty of mating heats but none had been as exhausting or as pleasurable as the time he’d just spent with Shannon. He lifted her into his arms to adjust her sleeping form on the bench seat, careful not to trap her hair underneath her back when he laid her flat.

  She looked pale to him and he wanted to curse a blue streak. She might be part shifter but he’d forgotten how human she was as well. He reached for the shirt he’d ripped off her during sex, realizing only then that he had, and spread it over her bared breasts. He turned his head, examined the van, and found the pile of clothing they’d left behind when they’d driven to pride lands, stripped, and transformed to hunt the males who’d taken Shannon. Only shirts and his pants remained.

  He grabbed Rave’s shirt to cover her from ribs to thighs. The overpowering smell of sex inside the van made him groan. His cock twitched and he grimaced at his stiffening member. “Stay down, damn it.”

  He grabbed his pants, opened the side door and pulled them on. Then he opened all the doors to air out the van and let out a low whistle he knew his family would hear. Within minutes his brothers and cousin walked out of the woods from different directions.

  “That was fast,” Brand said.

  “Fast?” Braden snorted. “I thought we’d have to camp out here tonight. It’s been about three hours. The sun is about to go down.”

  “Shut up,” Rave snapped. He gave Anton his full attention. “Is she okay?”

  “She’s asleep. She’s not as strong as we are. She passed out cold from exhaustion.”

  Brand withdrew the keys from his front pocket. “She’s going to be in heat for a few days. Feed her when she wakes, get as much rest as you can between bouts of sex, and don’t leave her for anything. If you’re there, she’ll come after you. If you’re not…” He paused. “It won’t be her fault if the pain takes her reason and she goes after another male.”

  Rage surged through Anton at the idea of anyone else touching Shannon. “That won’t ever happen.”

  Brand studied him. “I believe you. It used to be Charma’s worst fear. It never happened to her but she’d heard stories of other females going nuts and waking up after some of the worst of the heat passed to find themselves with strangers. There are pills they can take to lessen the symptoms but I don’t know how you’d get ahold of them. Charma’ld get horny but it was manageable for her. There are also pills cats have to prevent pregnancy.”

  Braden groaned. “Pregnant? Is that even possible? She’s a puma and we’re wolves.”

  Brand shrugged. “She’s mostly human, and we know we can breed with them.”

  “That would be a nightmare,” Braden muttered.

  Rage simmered under Anton’s skin and he took a threatening step toward his youngest brother. “Seal your mouth or eat my fist. If Shannon is pregnant, I’ll be happy about it.”

  Rave threw his hand out and smacked the youngest brother on the back of the head. “Dumbass. That’s your possible niece or nephew you just called a nightmare. You sound like our mother.”

  Braden flinched. “Sorry.”

  “Take us home. We need to find out if Dad is safe and I want Shannon to wake in my bed.” Anton glanced at his family. “Thank you for helping me find her in time.”

  “We’re brothers.” Rave smiled. “I k